Sincerity Is Scary ✔~ trixya
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  • Reads 4,117
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 53m
Complete, First published Jun 13, 2020
Mature
"She's back in town you know. She's playing a show at Dolly's tonight." Violet said, trying to see if there was any hope of getting the bitter woman to swallow her pride. 
"I don't care. Why would I? She's no one to me." Katya replied, annoyed that the subject had been brought up once again.
"If you don't care, why is your entire studio covered with paintings of her?" Violet said angrily before storming out the door.

Sincerity is scary, Katya knew that more than anyone. She hid her feelings behind a facade of irony and indifference, but the truth was she couldn't get Trixie out of her head no matter how hard she tried. Even after all these years.

Notes: This story is very loosely based on the song Sincerity Is Scary by the 1975. Girl x Girl AU, all events are purely fiction.
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